AN ATHAYA?

33-Apology

Ivana did not move from her seat, she just put her textbook in the bag and then closed her eyes—pinked her head to the table, the same time Athaya sat beside her—followed me doing the thing Iva did.

Whether Ivana realized it or not, the guy stared with his shady eyes. In that class there was really only Iva, Athaya and Mentari. He also wanted to prove to Iva, if in fact he was sincere.

"They? you sleeping?" Athaya rubbed Ivana's mane, leaving her eyes open with slightly reddened eyes.

"Why did you come here?" said Iva a little bit ketus.

"I love you so much, Sori Va. I'm a stupid guy, I promise I won't believe it again" he said.

Ivana does not reply, as she does not need any more explanation at this time, when her eyes collide with Athaya, she feels in love for the third time.

"You want to forgive me, right?" athaya's voice sounded very warm, he was already sorry. And somehow dope from where he was able to nod his head—sign of receiving that apology.

Mentari only made activities that are not clear with his cellphone, he was happy even though he did not know what the two were talking about.

He confessed wrongly, his chest pounding when he saw Athaya, even as he thought about it, he was self-conscious enough not to deal with other people's problems.

And when the matter is good, he will promise himself not to rely too much on others.

Athaya smiled happily, held her head back and then pulled Iva slowly to be comfortable hugging her.

"Thank you, you believed me. I love you so much, Va."

"Lo won't be like that, will he?" Iva returned a hug while saying that. He felt a nod and something drenched his shoulders.

"Ath? you cry?"

He will not lose a second time.

...--...

Iqbal took his foot quickly to class 11 IPA 2 when he came home, he did not see Iva at all during the break, he was afraid something happened to him.

"Va?" Iqbal called Iva in his class, there was no one there. He drowned himself, asking passers-by about Iva's whereabouts, but no one knew.

"Who's in the parking lot?"

Iqbal stepped towards the parking lot, and sure enough when he saw it as if his caring for Iva only made him look stupid.

How could he forget Iva's lover, he knew that Athaya would not stay silent over the problems she faced. Especially until it drags on.

Iqbal breathed heavily before his three companions interjected from behind.

"Udah, Sep. I think they're better" Don Don said.

"Yes, don't chase." The sky speaks.

"Gue salute them, even though there is a problem that they are not as childish as it is, dare to talk about what happened," Vino who took Arini just came.

"They said it was okay. Just a Mentari who seems like there is still a problem with Iva," Iqbal turned to look at Arini.

The girl clasped Vino's hand tightly, Iqbal turned "so they said what?"

"Gue doesn't know for sure. In essence, Iva same Tari moved the bench, they also did not go to the cafeteria break time."

Iqbal nodded, "if there's anything tell me?"

Arini nodded in agreement with Iqbal's request."okay, if there's anything I'm saying."

Athaya is seen wearing a helmet to Ivana, before the girl is seen looking at her phone and fiddling for a bit.

Ting!

A message came in from Iqbal's phone, Iva's name on it.

I went home with Athaya, Bal. Thanks for picking me up earlier.

He should not give any hope to his feelings. As he slowly realizes that he still keeps his taste in Ivana.

...--...

In the evening someone looks up at the blackened sky due to cloudiness.

He just received a call from someone who said he'd do all his orders tomorrow.

"Gue will arrange everything. You just calm down, everything will be unexpected, and as much as possible this plan will work," said someone across the street

"Lo's ready for the people, right?"

"Calm down, don't worry. All I've arranged, you just stay ngelakuin it," someone from there a little giggled.

He couldn't forget it even though it happened weeks ago. The sky was born to play with his life in an uncertain direction.

Even when he was a child no one understood his feelings at all. His mother has been corrupted by the men— and the man one of them is his own father.

"Why do you marry your mom when you end up leaving your mom? if you're alive, and don't die at the hands of those people, you'll probably die at my hands."

Lina just looked at it from afar, the attitude the Sky had given her lately became a big question to her, just hoping that the young man would not do anything to her detriment.

...--...

As Ivana finished with her dinner, the sound of knocking on the door rang out from outside the house. Risa stood up from her seat and then checked for a moment.

Iva gets busy with her social media before Risa calls her, "Va? someone's coming, uh,"

"Who ma?"

As he finished with his sentence, three of his guests were seen, and he was somewhat misbehaved when the one who came was the mother father of Mentari.

"Om, aunt" Iva stood up to greet the two. From the direction of the living room Dance waited. I hope he doesn't tell me what happened between his friendship.

"What are the nights when you visit" said Fahri kindly when they gathered.

"No, this will nganterin Tari, he said tomorrow there is a repetition and want to return the book borrowed with Iva" said Angga—ayah Tari.

"Nih Va?" Iva was a bit surprised. Because tomorrow they do not have any repeat schedule then what book Tari brought.

Not wanting to get into trouble, Iva welcomed the book. And true, this is clearly a Dance book, not her book. He glanced at her and smiled.

Iva opened some parts early, when her eyes saw there was a writing that Dance would take her out for a while, just now she finished reading Dance suddenly said.

"Tante, we can talk in front no," said Mentari.

"Oh, that's fine." answered Risa enthusiastically

He held out speaking to Iva as if nothing had happened, Tari began to push her own wheelchair towards the terrace before Iva followed.

There they were silent for a while, Iva sat in her woven chair and taro who were in the same position.

"Gue's sorry, Va." he said.

"Gue is so stupid, I should take care of myself. It's not the same catfight with Athaya, sori Va." he continued.

"Gue I'm sorry, relax. I was sensi again this morning" replied Iva. There is a little lie in one of the words.

"Gue's really sorry, Va. Don't get away from me, will you? I realize without you I can't do anything,"

Iva turned her head and found a bowed Dance, "yes, I'm sorry. But, plis yes Tar, don't lo repeat. I'm sorry I was too hard on you this morning,"

Dance nods "lo I'm sorry, right?" Dari replied with a reassuring look.

"Yes, just relax. It's gonna be okay tomorrow,"

Tomorrow will be fine. When the problem will be forgotten Iva instantly, because as the principle at the beginning, the friend is beyond anything.

Whatever...?